(feat. Sauce Money) [Jay-Z, (Sauce)] [Jay-Z talking:] Sauce mothafuckin, jigga, jigga feel this... [Chorus] This goes out to my Brooklyn crew put
shorty to the rest, blow her back out Sun dress, undress, throw her back out In and out like a crack house, keep it moving Face off with the .38 scraped off
Traduzione: Jay-Z. Face Off (feat. Sauce Money.
Traduzione: Jay-Z. Face Off.
: (feat. Sauce Money) [Jay-Z, (Sauce)] [Jay-Z talking:] Sauce mothafuckin, jigga, jigga feel this... [Chorus] This goes out to my Brooklyn crew put
lose your title, round is suicidal You frontin' hard with no bars like unicycles You don't wanna face me crab, I'll cut your head off like Jay Z's HP
When they beat come on I hope it go off soon Fabolous? What's Fabolous about it? I think you terrible, music unbearable Ripping off Ma$e With that look on his face
gats cocked To cats on laptops To jock whatever Ap drops These underground backpacker's think I'm crazy Cuz my favorite emcees are Biggie Smalls and Jay-Z
Wayne] Got it on your mind let daddy say sumtin All that play buckin Gon get your face buttoned up Now when you smirk You look like jay-z's shirt Fuckin
[Jay-Z] Uh huh yea, yeah Duro! You gotta let it bump Uh, uh, uh like dat yeah Come on bring the chorus in Chorus: I'd risk everything For one
in ya melon, damaged from tha ratchet Happens if u tellin, Jungle'll live by the morals of tha street Not like snitch CJ, or bitch Jay-z, and beef from
(feat. Pimp C, Young Jeezy, Jay-Z & Z-Ro) [Intro] Smoke somethin, bitch UGK, hold up, talkin bout, uhh [Pimp C] Pimp C P.A. Trill nigga Polo fuck that